The president is dying every day

Mr. Ren was lying on the bed like a mummy, he couldn't live in peace all day long, and he always wanted to do some tricks to sexually harass his little assistant who accompanied him in bed.

If it is said that the show is only made when spring comes, the season is not right, the green leaves outside the window are slightly yellowed.

In the face of the enemy's offensive, Mr. Jiang usually ignores the attack, and the old god is there, as if he is in meditation.

In his eyes, Ren Chuan's little tricks are like a milk cat meowing and raising its paw, threatening to scratch you if you don't touch it.

So scary.

But one time, he was still teased out of the fire.

Mr. Ren went too far, showing 360 degrees without dead ends what it means, "I can't move my body, but I yearn for it." He got excited when Jiang Huan changed himself into a hospital gown, with a broken glass voice, a People hummed half of the GV, learned all the essence, and dared to say any tiger-wolf words, "Brother is so big..." "Ah, so full..." "It's about to flow out..."

The nurses outside the ward were hurrying, but the inside of the ward was full of vibrancy.

Jiang Huan hissed, looking at him a little dangerously, "Do I have to gag your mouth?"

Ren Chuan's eyes drifted to his lower body, and then to his face, his eyes were like little hooks, "Then you have to be hard enough to block it."

He stretched out his hand and pressed it, smiling wistfully, "I'll check to see if it's hard enough..."

"Ren Chuan." Jiang Huan rarely called out his full name, and the hospital gown was clutched in his hand, with veins on the back of his hand, "Is fire so fun?"

"Secretly do some bad things..." Ren Chuan blinked at him with an innocent look, "Isn't breaking the law?"

Jiang Huan didn't say anything, and leaning forward, Ren Chuan's heart was filled with anticipation at this moment, and his eyes were full of pleas.

Jiang Huan just put on the hospital gown for him, glanced at his still-unhealed wound left after the operation, and slapped Mr. Ren down, "With such a body, why are you showing off?"

But he is not heartless, he got up and went out for 10 minutes.

After returning, Ren Chuan gloated a little, "10 minutes... is it a bit faster?"

But he immediately became worried, "It can't be...it can't be done?"

"What are you thinking about?" Jiang Huan slapped him on the forehead, "How long will it take to smoke a cigarette?"

"Smoking..." Ren Chuan felt a little regretful, "Why don't you do something? You really can't use your hands..."

There was no expression on Jiang Huan's face, he looked at him with cold eyes, and a few words popped out between his lips and teeth, "The toilet is too dirty."

Oh, it turned out that I didn't have this idea.

Ren Chuan stretched out a hand from under the quilt and shook it at him.

I just pulled out the bottle, and the hemostatic cotton is still stuck on the back of the hand. I haven’t seen the sun for too long, the skin is almost sickly white, and the blue blood vessels on the back of the hand look particularly abrupt. Only the fingertips have returned a little blood, showing tender pink .

The lights of the hospital were about to be turned off, and Ren Chuan's intentions were obvious.

Jiang Huan's breathing stopped for a moment.

He didn't say anything for a long time.

Jiang Huan kept silent, and Ren Chuan's thoughts went astray. He shrank back into the bed, revealing a little hair and a pair of eyes, like a carrot head, and his voice was a little muffled, "... …with your mouth.”

Jiang Huan still didn't respond.

Even after Ren Chuan made such a big sacrifice, Jiang Huan didn't even say a word, which made him a little embarrassed, as if he was in a rush to fuck.

Mr. Ren rolled over heavily on the hospital bed, his back was facing Jiang Huan, half of his buttocks were exposed outside, "If you don't want to, forget it."

The incision hadn't been healed yet, such a big movement directly caused Ren Chuan to burst into tears, but the sadness in his heart made people cry even more, and he just tapped off the gold beads silently.

As if I was rushing, Mr. Ren tormented the quilt, pulling and biting, like a menopausal Chihuahua.

After a long while, Jiang Huan finally came back to his senses. He stepped forward, first pulled the quilt to wrap Ren Chuan in completely, and kept his butt outside.

He bent down and leaned close to Ren Chuan's ear, his voice was hoarse, much lower than usual, "...I really want to."

Mr. Ren, twisted like a maggot, stopped.

Boss Jiang gave him an ultimatum without hesitation, "Hurry up and leave the hospital."

After being discharged from the hospital, it is uncertain whether to stir-fry or stir-fry over and over again.

Just as Jiang Huan was about to lie down on the escort bed, Ren Chuan stopped him, "Hey."

Jiang Huan sat up again, "What's wrong?"

"Sleep with me." Ren Chuan patted the hospital bed, "Come up."

It's not that Jiang Huan doesn't want to, but he has concerns, "I'm afraid it will press your wound."

"Oh, it's okay!" Ren Chuan pretended to be a wolf with a big tail, "It's been gone for a long time! It's going to grow!"

He called his husband and his brother again, cried, made trouble, and hanged himself, which finally moved Jiang Huan.

Jiang Huan almost took out all his control, carefully rolled onto the hospital bed, and lay down next to Ren Chuan.

I don't know how long it has been since they slept so close together. Ren Chuan felt at ease after a long time, and just leaned so comfortably in Jiang Huan's arms.

Jiang Huan didn't even dare to put his arms on his waist, and leaned sideways, with the tip of his nose on the back of Ren Chuan's head, sniffing and kissing, it was a familiar smell.

"Brother." Ren Chuan's voice came from the darkness, "Good night."

"Yeah." Jiang Huan was attached to the temperature on Ren Chuan's body, which he had dreamed of in so many lonely nights, "Good night."

Normally, Mr. Ren would have to writhe for more than half an hour before going to bed, either because of the pain from the incision, or the neurasthenia caused by the medicine.

Today he was calm, fearing that Jiang Huan would sneak away in the middle of the night, he still clutched the corner of his clothes with his fingers, and would not let go when he fell asleep.

The two were next to each other, like two little beasts embracing each other to keep warm in winter.

It was so comfortable that neither Mr. Ren nor Mr. Jiang could get up when it was time to get up early.

There are reasons why kings don't go to court early.

It happened that a doctoral supervisor from the University of Medical Sciences came to the hospital. An elderly man in his 70s saved countless lives with his hands. Cui Minghao was fortunate to visit and study with him, walking from ward to ward.

When he arrived at the door of Ren Chuan's ward, Cui Minghao's vigilant antenna was erected. He knew what kind of virtue he was when he was young. Just in case, he walked to the door and took a look. As expected, he saw that the hospital bed had been sleeping for a long time. of two people.

The doctoral supervisor has already gone this way, "When treating a patient, we should not only care about his body, but also his psychology. The hotel service will make you feel at home. I think the doctor also needs..."

Cui Minghao hurriedly turned around and blocked the door with his body, "Then what..."

The doctors and nurses all looked over, "Doctor Cui..."

"There is no one in the ward." Cui Minghao's face was dripping with sweat, "Let's go to the next room..."

People are wondering, "Why is there no one?"

"Unfortunately." Cui Minghao's face was heavy, "I just passed away today."

"..."

What can I say when I am dead? The doctors and nurses hurried past the door, and Cui Minghao was at the end. He glanced at the two people sleeping soundly in the ward, and made a note in his heart. Unreasonable!

Cui Minghao hurriedly chased after the nurse and doctor in front, but for some reason, the corners of his mouth curled up.

Before when a person was in the hospital, it was cold, and three meals a day were optional, and it didn’t matter if he didn’t eat for a few days, but now it’s different, Mr. Ren is shaking, since he can eat something that people eat, he can live Toss vigorously like a demon.

"I want to eat small wontons." Ren Chuanshuo began to order again from the hospital bed, "Shrimp stuffing, boiled in chicken broth, it's better to sprinkle some dried shrimp and some vinegar."

Jiang Huan was expressionless, "Do you think I look like a wonton?"

"Want to eat!" Ren Chuan wailed, "I want to eat—!"

"Okay." Jiang Huan put down the hot porridge in his hand, "I'll help you see if there is any takeaway nearby."

Mr. Ren has already scouted the enemy's situation, "There is a store within three kilometers, and there is no delivery fee. It will be delivered in three to 10 minutes, and it will still be hot when it arrives."

Jiang Huan glanced at him, "You did it on purpose."

"Hey." Ren Chuan smirked, "I know you are the best, bro—!"

In this life, the only thing to worry about is where to sleep and what to eat. After the food is improved, Mr. Ren will be like pouring chemical fertilizers, and his sick face will turn a little rosy.

After raising it for more than a month, it can be regarded as being able to go to the field for activities.

Jiang Huan acted as a humanoid walker, and with Ren Chuan on his arm, he crawled slowly in the hospital corridor at a snail's pace. If he climbed too fast, Mr. Ren would say that his incision hurts, his legs hurt, his butt hurts, and there is nothing wrong with him except his mouth. It doesn't hurt.

Coincidentally, when I was walking in the corridor of the hospital that day, I ran into a young couple head-on. They looked at each other with eight eyes, and it took me a while to recognize them.

Lu Ruonan yelled, "Ren Chuan! Jiang Huan!"

She was overjoyed, and rushed forward to hug, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Ren Chuan was also stunned, "Girl Toad..."

Lu Ruonan was discharged from the hospital three years ago. Now that he came back for the last follow-up visit, his original short hair has become shawl-length hair. Holding Gao Xu's arm, he looks like a newlywed couple.

The hospital supermarket sells oden and bento. There is a table at the door, and they sat down there, with a cup of oden in front of everyone, looking at each other and talking endlessly.

Lu Ruonan was amazed, "I really didn't expect that you two haven't been discharged from the hospital... It's been three years."

"It's not..." Ren Chuan didn't know how to explain the misunderstanding, "This..."

Jiang Huan kept silent, and took away all the undigestible kelp from the oden in front of him, leaving only egg bean/curd for Ren Chuan to taste.

Ren Chuan glared at Jiang Huan, dared not speak out, and looked at Lu Ruonan and Gao Xu, "Are you all right?"

"It's great." Lu Ruonan had a happy smile on her face, and she still had the ring on her hand, "The two of us plan to adopt a child."

adopt.

Ren Chuan's heart was stabbed lightly and hard.

Lu Ruonan chatted about the happy married life again, chatted for several hours, and refilled his oden cup several times.

Before leaving, she looked at Ren Chuan and Jiang Huan, and finally found some clues in her straightforward brain, "You..."

Ren Chuan took Jiang Huan's arm with a happy smile on his face, "We are together."

Miss Toad's unintentional words many years ago have come true now.

It can be seen that time itself is full of magic.

Always bring the right person to you.